User blog comment:Bluestripe the Wild/Beginnings/@comment-12048306-20130619132635/@comment-25220117-20130619175855

OOC: Brockhall is nearly impossible to notice unless its door is wide open, ol' chap. ;P

A voice suddenly breaks the silence, seeming to come from behind him "What in Hellgates are yew?" ''A weasel garbed in typical Greeneyes gear steps out of the undergrowth, a disgusted look on his face. Behind him, two other creatures appear through the foliage-A stoat and a thin-faced ferret, who both step up behind him, their spears held in a wary stance'' "A type o' fox, maybe?" ''Suggests the stoat. The weasel shakes his head, drawing his sword "Can't be-Foxes 're smarter 'n this brute, mate-" He turns his narrowed eyes on White Fang as he takes one threatening step closer "Must be some kinda cross-'ybrid freak, like from them Abyss legends...Shuddnt be too'' tough-What say yew, laddo-Yer wanna plead for yer life?"